The Moment of Truth
My legs have stitches in five spots. At the end of the process, they were covered with huge band-aids and I was told not to shower for 36 hours (hold the comments). I also had to have essentially my entire thighs shaved. It's weird.
Let me just put it out there that I'm terrified of taking off band-aids. It's like the giant's one weakenss.
Let me just put it out there that I'm terrified of taking off band-aids. It's like the giant's one weakenss.

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Yea, but the giant never had Vicodin.
you shaved your leg hair?!?! Why couldn't I do that when I asked you nicely last time?! I would have done a superb job. And aren't you used to not taking showers? err baths? err anything with water?
I think Gracie is right. Exam week was definitely more than 36 hours and he had no problem with the above stated issue.
so who's taking the bandaids off? you should have an auction to pay for your summer's rent
trust grace with a razor?.. i only met her once, but a knife that near my genitals requires a lot of trust.
you could puss out and let the band aids come off in the shower or something...
For the record, Grace will never get near any part of my body with any sort of cutting or shaving device in her grasp.
And I had no medicinal aid during this harrowing procedure. It started out at my desk chair. Fifteen minutes later I was laying in my bed, all tensed up as I finally got the last one off, not without a moan. I decided not to wear band-aids anymore.
aiyah,
feel better man. that sounds awefully painful.
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